Sunday, April 13, 2008
Wool and Tea
Last weekend I went with Kellen, my mom, Jaime, and Mom's Man Friend to Parasol Arts, a paint-your-own pottery place in Ferndale. Being queen-of-the-teapots I considered painting one of those, but I couldn't resist the enormous mug and saucer. Click to enlarge.
Isn't it a perfect tea-and-knitting mug? I had a lot of fun and I like how it turned out. Of course, there's a little black sheep too.
Right now, it's filled with English Breakfast tea, waiting for me to hunker down and finish the toe of the Embossed Leaves sock and listen to some CraftLit.
Isn't it a perfect tea-and-knitting mug? I had a lot of fun and I like how it turned out. Of course, there's a little black sheep too.
Right now, it's filled with English Breakfast tea, waiting for me to hunker down and finish the toe of the Embossed Leaves sock and listen to some CraftLit.
Labels: not knitting, woolly rambles
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